Outside, Si Chen helped the man on the sofa with a medical checkup, then re-hung the drip, "Alright, nothing's wrong."
Li Beijue furrowed his eyebrows. Although he hadn't intended to get involved, recalling the anxious look of that woman, he still asked, "What's going on with you?"
Si Chen threw the used needle into the trash can, his usual elegant young master's smile gone, his face taut as if unwilling to bring it up. But since it was Li Beijue asking, he paused for a moment, then said, "It's nothing, my mom heard something from somewhere, ran to Country W to find Lin Anxin, and the two of them had a bit of a conflict."
